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He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago wayHe had a boogie style that no one else could playHe was the top man at his craftBut then his number came up and he was gone with the draftHe's in the army now, a-blowin' reveilleHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle SamIt really brought him down because he couldn't jamThe captain seemed to understandBecause the next day the cap' went out and drafted a bandAnd now the company jumps when he plays reveilleHe's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B